Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 282

If you really want to fight, Qin Huairu can beat Jia and Zhang three with one.

After Jia Zhang weighed it, he still decided to bow his head first.

"So are you going to eat today?"

"Don't eat, there is no rice at home, if you want to eat, you can find a way to go, don't talk about you, I will go hungry tonight with Bang Geng!"

After saying this, Qin Huairu walked into the room directly, without giving Jia Zhang a chance to continue asking.

Jia Zhang stomped her feet angrily outside the house, but there was nothing she could do.

In the end, he could only curse Qin Huairu a few words, and left in despair.

Little did he know that Qin Huairu had been staring at her in the room.

After Jia Zhang left, Qin Huairu immediately showed a smile on his face.

At this moment, Qin Jingru came over curiously and asked, "Sister, do we really want to stop eating?"

Qin Huairu gave her a strange sideways look, and said: "Why don't you eat? I can't do it if you can starve, and they can't take it too. Don't babble, hurry up and get food, steam some steamed buns and forget it." , don’t make too much noise.”

Qin Jingru grew up in the countryside.

These days, there is a big pot of rice in the countryside, and members of the commune often don't have enough to eat.

Qin Jingru can look as juicy as a spring onion, so she makes a lot of food in private.

Sweet potatoes, sorghum, and wheat from the fields can all be obtained secretly and burned.

Even voles would do.

Qin Jingru was busy in the kitchen for a while, without making any noise, she made a pot of stick noodle porridge.

Seeing the stick noodle porridge, Qin Huairu's face turned green, and she pursed her mouth and said, "Jingru, since you entered the city, I think I've treated you pretty well. I don't care about your food or housing, even if it's a man, I'll give it to you. Halfway through, let you cook a meal today, is this how you fooled me?"

Seeing that Qin Huairu was angry, Qin Jingru smiled, picked up chopsticks and stirred in the bowl: "Don't worry, take a look at what this is?"

Qin Huairu saw two poached eggs lying on the bottom of the bowl.

Immediately froze, looked Qin Jingru up and down, full of praise: "I didn't expect you to have such a skill."

Qin Jingru picked up the bowl and drank it loudly: "No way, you know the situation in my family. I have three older brothers. If I'm not smart, I'm sure I'll be hungry every day."

Eggs are very expensive these days, even the Jia family can't eat them often.

Qin Huairu, Qin Jingru, Banggen, Xiaodang and Xiaohuaihua all ate deliciously with their bowls in their hands.

But Jiazhang who lived in Xu Damao's house was miserable. He was so hungry that he could only drink boiled water to fill his stomach.

If you drink too much boiled water, people can't stand it.

I ran to the hut seven or eight times in one night.

In just one night, the spirit of the whole person was much worse than before.

Waking up early in the morning, Qin Huairu saw Jia Zhang's appearance and felt that she was on the right path.

As long as this continues, Jia Zhang will definitely not be able to bear it, so she can carry out her plan to marry Jia Zhang.

Of course.

Qin Huairu couldn't starve Mrs. Jia to death.

Otherwise, not only would she not be able to get married, but the street office would make trouble for her and accuse her of disrespecting her parents-in-law.

In the next few days, Qin Huairu asked Qin Jingru to make stick noodle porridge, the kind with clear soup and little water.

Give Jia Zhang a bowl of stick noodle porridge every meal.

In this way, even if the street office came to make trouble, they would have a reason to deal with it.

After all, the food they ate was exactly the same as what Jia Zhang ate.

It's just two poached eggs lying on the bottom of the bowl.

It stands to reason that it is not easy to eat stick noodle porridge these days.

But Jia Zhang's mouth has been raised for a long time.

After only three or five days of work, I can't bear this kind of life.

But if she leaves Jia's house, where can she go?

Looking at the matchbox on the table, Jia Zhang fell into melancholy.

the other side.

Wang Dasha, who lives in Daqianmen, welcomes his first real guest in nearly half a year.

Wang Dasha opened the door and saw Yan Bugui standing outside, his expression was a little dazed.

"Yan, Teacher Yan, what are you doing?"

Yan Bugui smelled the rancid smell from Wang Dasha's body, and couldn't help frowning.

That taste is too good.

But because of the task Qin Huairu entrusted to him, Yan Bugui could only endure it.

"Brother Wang, I have something good to tell you today."

"Good thing? Yan Laogou, are you trying to lie to my waste cardboard again?" Wang Dasha's face was full of warning.

No wonder he thought so.

Wang Dasha, like Yan Bugui, is a junk picker.

But Yan Bugui works part-time, while he works full-time.

After a chance meeting, Yan Bugui cheated Wang Dasha into half a catty of cardboard by virtue of his sharp tongue.

Wang Dasha hated this matter for three or four years.

No way, the most expensive thing in the waste station is waste cardboard, which can be sold for 2 cents per catty.

Yan Bugui cheated him of 1 cent.

Can he not hold grudges?

Seeing Wang Dasha mentioning the incident back then, Yan Pugui smiled awkwardly: "That's just a misunderstanding, I'm here today to match you."

After speaking, the expected welcome did not come, and Wang Dasha directly closed the door instead.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yan Bugui knocked on the door for a long time before he opened it.

Wang Dasha said with a cold face: "Yan Pugui, are you making fun of me? I'm a lonely old man, and sometimes I get sick, who will marry me!"

Wang Dasha's brain was burnt out when he was young, and he is usually the same as a normal person.

But once it gets sick, it will be in a state of madness, and it especially likes to beat people with a stick.

"How can it be! No matter what we say, it's a gay relationship, and I can make fun of you, brother." Yan Bugui put his hands on the door and said with a smile: "In our compound, there is a woman named Jia. Fang is 49 years old. She looks very rich and youthful, just like a little girl in her 30s. Her husband died more than ten years ago, and she finally raised her child. The child also passed away a few years ago. I left behind my daughter-in-law and a few grandchildren."

"The old lady of the Jia family is a person who can't stand loneliness, so she wants to find another wife to spend her old age together. No, when such a good thing happens, I think of you, brother."

After Wang Dasha listened, he fell into a sluggish state.

This made Yan Bugui a little worried, could this guy be insane?

Fortunately, after a while, Wang Dasha breathed a sigh of relief, and said a little embarrassedly: "It is indeed a good thing, but I am so old, and I am still married, what a shame!"

"Brother, what is there to be ashamed of! Young couples come to accompany each other, the most beautiful thing is the red sunset! Besides, you are not too old, and the old lady of Jia's family is also young, so maybe you can have children! You don't want you to grow old Let the royal family go extinct!"

It has to be said that Yan Bugui is really a chicken thief, and he quickly hit Wang Dasha's sore spot.

The biggest regret of Wang Dasha's life is that he didn't leave any offspring for his old Wang family.

The most frightening thing is that after a hundred years, no one will take care of him.

After listening to Yan Bugui's words, Wang Dasha began to seriously consider this matter.

He turned his head and looked at the room without any furniture except for a broken bed.

"Brother Yan, look, in my situation, who will marry me!"

Wang Dasha has been picking up junk for a living these years.

And the ingredients are not good, they can't get the subsistence allowance, and their life is very difficult, and they often eat the last meal without the next meal.

It is indeed a bit difficult for Jia Zhang to fall in love with him.

However, Yan Bugui is an old matchmaker, and he is best at turning the dead into living.

"Brother, don't worry, as long as you listen to me, I promise you will marry Meijiao Niang home."

After finishing speaking, Yan Bugui whispered into Wang Dasha's ear for a while.

Wang Dasha's eyes gradually widened, and finally he couldn't close his mouth, hesitantly said: "Brother Yan, is this not good?"

"What's wrong! Don't you want to marry a wife, don't you want your Wang family to have a child?" Yan Bugui pouted.

Yan Bugui didn't have any psychological burden for rectifying the Jiazhang family.

A while ago, if Mrs. Jia Zhang hadn't introduced that half-closed door Xiaocui to Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiecheng wouldn't have contracted a dirty disease.

Up to now, Yan Jiecheng still cares about Xiaocui, and has never gone on a blind date.

Wang Dasha hesitated for a while, finally nodded and said: "Brother, I will follow your orders."

Yan Bugui laughed loudly: "Just listen to me, I can still lie to you. Alright, now I have to go back to the courtyard to discuss with the old lady of Jia's family. You hurry up and decorate the house according to my idea."

"Go, go, go!"

After communicating with Wang Dasha, Yan Bugui returned to the courtyard without stopping and found Qin Huairu.

"Master, I have already contacted Wang Dasha according to your wishes. He agreed to marry Jia Zhang, but he wanted some compensation."

Without blushing, Yan Bugui stretched out his hand to Qin Huairu: "Not much, just five yuan."

Qin Huairu frowned: "Third Master, you are not lying to me, are you?"

"Look at what you said, my old Yan is that kind of person!" Yan Bugui said confidently: "You also know the situation of Jia Zhang, she is unreasonable, she is full of shit, and her reputation is everywhere. It stinks, of course Wang Dasha has heard of it too."

"Five dollars is a bit much. I don't have that much money. If you can, it's two dollars and five dollars, or else forget it."

Qin Huairu realized that Yan Bugui might be lying to her.

But in order to send Jia Zhang away, she is still willing to pay a certain price.

It was a surprise to get two yuan and fifty cents, and Yan Bugui naturally would not refuse.

"Don't worry, as long as my old Yan collects the money, I will definitely handle things properly for you."

Qin Huairu said lightly: "It's best like this. Don't forget that you still owe so much deposit to others. If I don't show up, those people will eat you alive."

"understand."

Yan Bugui shrank his head in fright, he didn't bother to go home and have a sip of tea, so he came to Xu Damao's house without stopping.

The door of the house was ajar, and Yan Bugui yelled inside: "Aunt Jia, are you home?"

Hearing a weak response from inside the room, Yan Bugui pushed open the door.

The sunlight coming in from the door dispelled the darkness in the room, and Yan Bugui saw Jia Zhang lying on the bed with a pale complexion, looking like he was breathing in but not getting out.

Hearing the sound, Jia Zhang just raised his eyelids, saw that it was Yan Bugui, and closed his eyes again.

Jia Zhang's state made Yan Bugui a little worried.

"Old sister-in-law, you, are you okay?"

Jia Zhang slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yan Bugui and said, "It's Lao Yan, did you bring food?"

Hearing that Mrs. Jia Zhang wanted to eat, Yan Bugui knew she was fine.

After all, if a person is seriously ill, he will not feel hungry.

"No, you also know that the four children in my family all depend on my salary alone. It's good to be able to eat enough. There is no extra food."

"If you don't have anything to eat, get the hell out. Tell Qin Huairu that it's absolutely impossible to drive my old lady away!"

Jia Zhang sat up straight, his eyes burst out with hatred.

Yan Bugui was scolded, but he was not angry, and smiled awkwardly: "Old sister-in-law, I don't understand the conflict between you and Qin Huairu, and I don't want to understand. I'm here today because I have something very good to tell you."

"If there is something good, you will tell me?" Jia Zhang frowned: "I remember not long ago, you still hanged yourself in front of my house, didn't you?"

"Ham, don't mention the past, we have been neighbors for many years after all!" Yan Bugui waved his hand and said, "I know a 40-year-old gay man named Wang Dasha who was married once, and you also Knowing that life was difficult in those years, his wife ran away with others, Wang Dasha was single for most of his life and saved a lot of money, so he thought about finding another wife to spend his old age together."

"When I heard the news, I was the first to think of sister-in-law, you are still so young, you can definitely rejuvenate your youth again."

Hearing that Yan Bugui wanted to match you, Jia Zhang's first reaction was to refuse.

After all, she has been a widow for half her life, and when she gets old and gets married, others will poke her back.

But Jia Zhang immediately thought that getting married might be a good thing.

Now Qin Huairu has taken away all the power from the Jia family.

And with the support of Li Weidong, he became the uncle in the compound.

If Jia Zhang stayed in Jia's house, he would not have a good life.

Once you get married, you can justifiably leave the Jia family and have someone to take care of you.

After figuring it out, Jia Zhang couldn't wait to ask: "What's the matter with that Wang Dasha, Lao Yan, please tell me in detail."

Yan Bugui then introduced Wang Dasha's situation.

"Sister-in-law, don't think that Wang Dasha is just a scavenger, but he has saved a lot of money over the years. It is said that he has 5000 yuan. If you marry him, you can wait and enjoy the blessings!"

Yan Bugui was not afraid that Jia Zhang would make trouble for him if his words were exposed.

After all, a matchmaker's mouth is a deceitful ghost.

Those little girls and young people who were fooled can only consider themselves unlucky.

Hearing that Wang Dasha had 5000 yuan, Jia Zhang was tempted.

If she can get all the money, she will have no worries about food and drink in the future.

However, Jia Zhang's experience is old after all, and he did not trust Yan Bugui easily.

"Old Yan, tell me, why is he called Dasha when he is a good person? Could it be that he has other problems?"

"Look at what you said, it's just a name, He Yuzhu is still called Shazhu! Is he stupid?"

"That's true." Mrs. Jia Zhang nodded and said, "But marriage is a big event. Although I am too old to be like a little girl, I am engaged and give a gift, but I have to go to the man's house to see see?"

Jia Zhang wanted to take the opportunity of going to the man's house to explore the root of Wang Dasha.

Yan Bugui naturally agreed, because he was already prepared.

"Okay, what time are you going?"

(End of this chapter)